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When an attractive female officer helicoptered aboard a submarine at sea triggers the security alarm, just who among the all-male crew is to perform the mandatory full strip-search? It turns out that two marine NCOs are required - but is this something Lieutenant Laura Lacey knows already? Clearly enjoying pulling rank (among other things) a sudden requirement for silent running," plus a minor medical emergency has Lt Lacey engaged at full stretch with her NCOs, even without her clothes. But is the ""Old Man"" aware of these goings-on aboard his vessel? It turns out that the captain has his own, old-fashioned concept of naval discipline to whip his errant female officer into line."

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Erotic literature

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Publié par	Andrews UK
Date de parution	13 octobre 2011
Nombre de lectures	0
EAN13	9781849897242
Langue	English

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UP PERISCOPE!

By
Roger Frank Selby

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Up periscope! published in 2011
by Andrews UK Limited
www.andrewsuk.com

This book is sold subject to the condition that it shall not, by way of trade or otherwise, be lent, resold, hired out or otherwise circulated without the publisher’s prior written consent in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published, and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.

The characters and situations in this book are entirely imaginary and bear no relation to any real person or actual happening.

Copyright © Roger Frank Selby

The right of Roger Frank Selby to be identified as author of this book has been asserted in accordance with section 77 and 78 of the Copyrights Designs and Patents Act 1988.

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The Story

The captain swivelled the periscope around as the boat re-submerged following the helicopter rendezvous. The marine sergeant stood stiffly to attention and delivered his salute to the Old Man’s back. ‘She’s aboard, sir!’
‘Lieutenant Lacey is safely aboard, I take it, sergeant?
‘Aye aye, sir! Lieutenant Lacey is aboard. Beg pardon, sir!’
Halfway through his visual sweep, the captain looked around at the marine. ‘“Skipper” will do just fine, sergeant. And try to relax a bit. In the “Boats” we like to be a little less formal than our surface sailing colleagues. Is there anything else?’ He raised his eyebrows at the marine’s continued presence.
‘Lieutenant Lacey has triggered the silent security scan, er ... skipper.’
‘Well, it’s happened before – follow standard procedures.’
The sergeant glanced around the crowded control room. Two officers exchange significant looks, but the skipper had turned back to his periscope.
‘But she’s, I mean Lieutenant Lacey is a woman , skipper. We can’t just ...’
The captain did not turn around. ‘Lieutenant Lacey is in the bloody navy and must be treated as any other member of the service! Carry on sergeant.’
‘Aye aye, skipper!’

Back at the main hatch, a few idle hands had gathered – pretending to work or just gawking. The female officer was the first woman they’d seen after nine days out on patrol – and what a woman! Her drenched uniform clung to an unmistakably female person, but one in a foul mood. An encounter with the grey Atlantic breaking over the hull was a common enough hazard when being lowered aboard from a helicopter.

‘Sergeant! How much longer am I to be kept waiting in my wet clothes?’
‘Not much longer, ma’am!’
Not in your clothes, any road, he thought.
‘Smith! Simpson!’ the sergeant snapped at the idlers. ‘Get on with your duties!’
She visibly relaxed as the men dispersed. ‘Isn’t the captain or one of his officers going to welcome me aboard?